Zhuo Wen looked at the piles of corpses, his expression was not very good-looking, it seemed that this fire was a trap, and the red blood flame was a bait.

And these corpses are probably the monks of the previous great hunt, who broke into this place and were attracted into the fire camp by the red blood fireworks, but they never managed to get out again, and became one of the many corpses.

Sou!

In the midst of the mountain of corpses, a black shadow rushed quickly, like a ghost, and its tracks were invisible, and it was impossible to grasp its specific traces.

In the blink of an eye, a black shadow appeared in front of Zhuo Wen's eyes, and Zhuo Wen finally saw that this was a bloody face, which was the weird ghost thing of Fang Cai.

As soon as the hideous-looking ghost thing appeared in front of Zhuo Wen, it opened its scarlet mouth, and one after another poisonous snakes poured out and shot towards Zhuo Wen.

At the same time, the ghost's limbs quickly grabbed Zhuo Wen's body from both sides, trying to hug Zhuo Wen tightly in a hugging posture, and the ghost's limbs were covered with sharp white claws.

If Zhuo Wen was really held by this ghostly thing, he would definitely have to be scratched out of his body by several bloody holes in his limbs.

Zhuo Wen's expression was indifferent, and there was no ghost thing approaching quickly and panicked, when the ghost thing completely approached Zhuo Wen, the surrounding divine soul sword intent finally moved, enveloping the ghost thing like rain.

Zhuo Wen originally thought that in the midst of so many divine soul sword intents, this ghost thing should be scattered.

But what shocked him was that the hundreds of Divine Soul Sword Intents that shrouded the ghost things were shattered one by one, and when the last Divine Soul Sword Intent was shattered, the ghost thing let out a piercing and sharp cry, and continued to rush towards Zhuo Wen, and the corners of his mouth were even more bright red saliva.

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, this ghost thing and Zhuo Wen bombarded together.

"It's cold!"

Zhuo Wen's five fingers of his right hand clenched into a fist, and he slammed out a punch and smashed it on the ghost's right claw, and he suddenly felt the extreme cold, and the surface of his fist was covered with heavy frost.

The ghost thing was forced back by Zhuo Wen's punch, landed not far away, and his limbs fell to the ground and flicked violently, rushing towards Zhuo Wen faster, as if he would never get tired.

Zhuo Wen's face became not very good-looking, the origin of this ghost thing is unknown, but the strength is unexpectedly strong, all the means on Zhuo Wen's surface have been forced out, since he still only has a trace of the upper hand.

Zhuo Wen no longer kept his hand, and sacrificed his natal lone star, only to see the stars break through the ground, surround his body, and rotate rapidly.

At the same time, as soon as he held the void in his right hand, a divine sword glowing with purple, gold and black light appeared, and it was the Taiyou Holy Sword that he held in the palm of his palm.

Bang bang bang!

When Zhuo Wen just took out the Taiyu Holy Sword, a series of explosions sounded behind him, which was the sound of stars being exploded.

I saw that the ghost thing was breaking through the defenses formed by the encirclement of many stars, and rushed towards Zhuo Wen, who was surrounded by countless stars, and the sharp screams continued to resound in the darkness.

In the blink of an eye, the stars behind Zhuo Wen were all pinched and exploded, and the ghost thing also approached Zhuo Wen's back, with a mouth wide open, saliva splashing, and biting towards Zhuo Wen.

"It's been a long time since I've done my best, you're so good that you forced me to use most of my strength!"

Zhuo Wen turned around suddenly, stomped on the ground with his right foot, and instead of retreating, he rushed towards the oncoming ghost thing, while his right hand gently raised the Taiyu Holy Sword.

I saw that on the sharp blade of the Taiyu Holy Sword, there was a blazing and terrifying light, dazzling and powerful.

Hongmeng world is a line of sky!

When he was extremely close to the ghost, Zhuo Wen held the hilt of the sword in his right hand and slashed out horizontally in front of him, and the terrifying sword qi quickly grew like a wave of bursting qi.

Rumble!

The sword qi containing the terrifying sword intent quickly spread to both sides, and the entire dark space could not restrict this earth-shattering sword qi.

The ghost thing and the sword qi collided violently, letting out an extremely terrible scream.

Thundered!

At the same time, the darkness of the fire was shaken by the sword qi around it, and countless pieces of rubble began to fall.

Wherever the sword qi passed, nothing was chopped, only a tearing sound was heard, and the strange long hair blocking the exit was torn apart by the sword qi, and a strong light spilled from the gap.

Zhuo Wen kicked his right foot and rushed towards the gap.

As he was about to leave the gap, his right foot felt a chill, and a cold hand grabbed his right ankle tightly.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were boiling with murderous intent, and he snorted coldly, "It seems that you really want to die!"

After speaking, Zhuo Wen raised the Taiyu Holy Sword, and a sword sword slashed out, and the terrifying sword qi blasted into the darkness below like rain.

The terrible screams of the ghost thing continued to sound, and the right hand holding Zhuo Wen finally let go.

Zhuo Wen jumped out of the fire camp, and it didn't take long for the screams inside to stop abruptly, and the entire square fire camp was completely smashed by his sword qi, leaving a huge pit that was incomparably deep.

And the eerie aura of the ghost thing also disappeared completely, and Zhuo Wen knew that the ghost thing should have been destroyed.

I have to say that the strength of that weird ghost thing is very terrifying, and it actually forced Zhuo Wen to use the Taiyu Holy Sword and cast magical powers.

You must know that with Zhuo Wen's current strength, he can pinch the ordinary Qiankun Tribulation Cultivator to death at will, unless it is the peak of the Qiankun Tribulation, the peak powerhouse may be able to force him to use all his strength.

And this ghost thing can force him to this extent, obviously the strength of this thing should be around the late stage of the Qiankun Tribulation.

The monks who participated in the Great Hunt were basically monks below the Great Tribulation, that is to say, the monks in the Great Hunt entered this place, and they were basically dead and alive.

That's why there were so many corpses piled up in that fire camp, and most of them were killed by that ghost.

It's just that this ghost thing was not very lucky, met Zhuo Wen, and finally ended up in a disillusioned end.

"Huh, this breath ......"

Zhuo Wen's eyebrows moved slightly, and he sensed a familiar aura in the depths of the giant pit that he had destroyed in front of him.

"It's the breath of the Qiankun Tribulation Liquid, and it's extremely strong!"

Zhuo Wen was overjoyed, jumped into the bottomless pit.

At this moment, where were there still fire camps, corpses, or burning residues in the giant pit, which had already been pierced by Zhuo Wen's terrifying sword qi, reaching the bottom of the giant tower.

When Zhuo Wen fell to the bottom, he found that the surroundings were not dim and invisible, but very bright.

The surrounding walls are inlaid with dazzling beads, illuminating the entire tower as if it were day.

The area at the bottom of the tower is very large, about 100,000 square meters.

At the bottom of such a large area of tower, there is no other superfluous decoration, the only thing that exists is a drop of crystal-like liquid suspended in the air.

And these droplets are the Qiankun Tribulation Liquid.

"So much Qiankun robbery liquid?"

Zhuo Wen was shocked by the dense Qiankun Tribulation Liquid suspended in mid-air in front of him, and roughly estimated, there were at least more than 100,000 drops of Qiankun Tribulation Liquid at the bottom of the tower, which was a huge gain.

Zhuo Wen took out the teleportation array flag, pinched the seal, and put it on the ground to the side, and then frantically collected the Qiankun Tribulation Liquid at the bottom of the tower.